Chapter 33
Shuppet slammed in front of Mo Yan, his eyes full of incredible.
"Unown should live in a different space and cannot stay in Pokémon world for a long time, but you were accidentally missed by your companions"
Ignore the shock of Shuppet and West, Mo Yan each minding their own business said, "So when you become a Shuppet after death, you still stay in the ruins of Alph, just to wait for your companions to pick you up and take you home."
"But, you are not Unown anymore" Mo Yan said softly, ignoring the fear on Shuppet's face.
"You are now Shuppet, a brand new life!"
"Hey!"
Shuppet shook his head frantically. It did not admit that he was dead, Unown’s The mysterious power allows it to retain its memory, but at the same time it is also the source of its pain.
Mo Yan stopped persuading and pushed Shuppet in front of West, "The psychological counseling is left to you, I hope you can take good care of it."
"I will" West solemnly nodded.
Mo Yan allows West to communicate with Shuppet.
In the previous life, Mo Yan came to Ruins of Alph because of the mission. By chance, he discovered the broken wall with the ancient characters completely symmetrical.
Under curiosity, Mo Yan tried various methods to see if he could find anything, but nothing was found.
Finally, with the idea of try one's luck, Mo Yan instilled Dark Force into the broken wall, but magically had a soul communication with Shuppet, and learned about the other's past and present.
That was also the first time he knew that Dark Force had the ability to communicate with souls.
Unfortunately, Shuppet, who also saw Mo Yan's memory, was even more shocked. It was very scared of Mo Yan, whose hands were covered with blood.
Mo Yan discovered Shuppet's attitude towards him, and at that time, he was also licking blood with the tip of a knife. He didn't have the time and energy to heal a wounded Pokémon.
Under the same illness, Mo Yan did not capture and sell Shuppet, but left directly after completing the mission.
"Mo Yan, what are you thinking?" West's right hand shook in front of Mo Yan, came back to Mo Yan shook the head of his senses, secretly sighed himself lost his basic vigilance Heart.
"Shuppet's problem is very serious. I want to take it back to Violet City and guide it slowly."
"Well, it's good, has innate talent checked it?"
"Checked it!" West was very excited and shook the Ultra Ball in his hand. "The Shuppet of the Pseudo-Elite innate talent, and probably because he was Unown in the previous life, would use Hidden Power.
"Tsk, it's good. ”
If it weren’t for a more outstanding Haunter, Mo Yan, who took the elite route, would surely have Shuppet in his pocket, and Haunter’s abilities are more in line with the characteristics of a ghost.
Shuppet is good at physical attack, but the speed, defense and physical strength are very Normal. Even if the attack is not weak, it is still difficult to gain an advantage in close combat.
There is another point, Ghost Type itself There is no powerful physical attack ability, which has great limitations on the development of Shuppet.
It is already eight or nine o'clock in the night when we return to Violet City. West invited Mo Yan to be a guest, but was directly rejected.
I just found a hotel with a good environment. Mo Yan said goodbye to West neatly. He is still used to being alone.
Except for intercepting Pokémon data at first, West did it. A bit too much, but in other respects, West is everywhere in Flash.
Why the superiors can always maintain the glory and status of the family, not relying on everyone's attractive spectacle's younger brother Wastrel.
It's like West, a person who is rich, smart, has the means and bottom line, and works harder to achieve it step by step.
Mo Yan didn't say anything, but in his heart, he secretly felt, The standard protagonist template like West is a bit dazzling.
……
2nd day, Mo Yan, who ended the morning exercise, took a one-million-dollar voucher from the mall and made a crazy purchase. In fact, it’s not crazy, because things related to the word Pokémon are not cheap.
After replenishing the supplies, Mo Yan did not go to West and left Violet City directly.
West is a person worth making friends with. He also left the contact information of the other party. Instead of becoming a friend, Mo Yan will later capture the valuable Pokémon, which can be sold directly to West, which will be a lot more convenient.
This time I still go west, but the route is biased to the north of the Ruins of Alph, and soon after passing through the ruins, Spinarak’s Pokémon eggs are moving.
"Kuso? "
Zorua got close to the white-lighted Pokémon egg and sniffed it, then curiously touched it with a small meat pad, and finally sat aside obediently and stared at the twinkling Pokémon egg.
"jié jié ～"
Haunter felt quite boring, and went straight into the bushes nearby. A ghost went for fun, and Mo Yan didn’t care about it, but Mo in the wild. Yan tries to stock them as much as possible.
"Youji"
"Are you looking forward to the birth of Spinarak? Do you think there will be a younger brother in the future? "Mo Yan molested Larvitar rare.
"Yu Ji! "
Larvitar looked up in panic and looked at Mo Yan incredulously. How did Boss Mo know what was in his mind? As Quasi-Legendary, he should have a younger brother!
"ka ka! "
The white light became more and more frequent, and finally stopped flickering. With the sound of cracking eggshells, a new life appeared in front of you.
"Squeak? "
There was a soft and weak voice, a palm-size green spider ignorantly opened black Pearl-like eyes, and looked at the strange world.
"Zhi zhi! "
Spinarak seemed to have discovered something. The six spider claws moved quickly and quickly climbed onto Mo Yan's arm, clasped Mo Yan tightly like a bracelet, and then lay down in peace. Now.
"Please advise, Spinarak! "
"Cuso Cuso! "
"Youyouji! "
"Squeak"
Zorua is very enthusiastic, and Larvitar seems a little nervous, although he is the culprit who killed a litter of Spinarak, but because of the existence of Mo Yan, two Pokémon, who only spends the difference between Heaven and Earth in the wild, is friendly to Ground.
"First have something to eat, and then take a good rest"
Mo Yan took out specially for the newborn Spinarak prepared Pokémon food. After eating and drinking, Spinarak got into the Poké Ball without the slightest difficulty. It was very well-behaved!
"Drip!"
Mo Yan innate Pokémon The talent resolver turned on and put Spinarak’s Poké Ball on it. Soon the details of Spinarak were immediately displayed.
Pokémon :Spinarak
Gender: Female
Strength: Juvenile stage (unable to fight)
Potential: Elite (poison) + Pseudo-Elite (worm)
Feature: Sniper
Ability: Poison Sting, String Shot, Winding, Mega corner strike (Genetic), Night Slash (Genetic), Toxic Spikes (Genetic)
Mo Yan looked at Spinarak's data stupidly, and it took two seconds before Poké Ball took it, but changed it to another angle and put it on again.
The exact same data was displayed again, Mo Yan swallowed saliva and said, the brilliance in the eyes and the amplitude of the corners of the mouth were completely uncontrollable.
"hahaha...I am the protagonist! "